heh ok.. but what about that fucking grain..ok whatevs

got ma money n the other way around

(So Swag Mafia, we'll haunt your soul)
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh (Oh shit nigga I know you)
Yea, Yea, Yea-Yeah

I been steppin' out the sack, hella fucked up feelin' mad
Nigga run me up some money or i'll put you on yo' ass
Wanna talk I ain't got time, niggas on my dick like fags (This can't be good for me but I feel great)
How you fuckin' hate me? you ain't know like none the facts like

Always on my- Always on my- Alway-Alway-Alway-Always on my dick, niggas cosplayin' a bi-i-itch
I still fucking hate the pigs, i'm still cuttin' up my wrist-ist
Niggas think i'm fuckin' changin', say I switched up you a bitch
And if you fuckin' hate me, why you stalkin' on my shit?
Niggas think i'm fuckin' changin', say I switched up you a bitch
Niggas think i'm fuckin' changin', say I switched up you a bit-bit-bit—
Niggas think i'm fuckin' changin', say I switched up you a bitch (Oh my god)

I been known to bitch a nigga who be playin' like a kid
All you do is irritate me, end your life cease to exist
I hate everything and everyone, i'm tired of this shit (Hahaha)
I would blow my fuckin' brain but it wouldn't do shit (Fuck you and drop dead niggar)
Nigga go fuckin' insane, feel your pain, lose it
I be boucin' 'round your head see me in your room bitch
When everyone is dead, set in stone, ashes
I'll still fuckin' be right here, angry like my last bitch

Bitch i'm 2ooDark- Bitch i'm 2ooDark- Bitch i'm 2ooDark, bitch i'm Murmur
See the future i'm gon' hurt her
Fuck yo' bitch, she a squirter now theres stains up on my shirt her
PH levels fuckin' bounced, did that shit right in yo' house
You just kissed her on the mouth, now my kids dance on yo' tongue
Bet you angry, think you tuff, nigga try to call my bluff
Off the white i'm off that stuff
We gon' fight, don't gas me up
Burn my light bitch, set me off
Bet yo' bitch beg me to stop
I'd be picking up your brains off my boots 'cause you get stomped (Aye, I don't give a fuck who that is nigga)

Bitch don't fuck- Bitch don't fuck- Bitch don't fuckin' speak my name (Está muy oscuro aquí)
All you lames just fucking suck
Everything you fuckin' do, it just straight up piss me off
Niggas act hard for a bitch, drop the act you fuckin' soft
Fuck your numbers, fuck your fans, fuck your clique and fuck right off

Off the Paracetamol, fuck up one then take 'em all
Off the back end of my whip, drag yo' ass then drop you off
Through the passages of time I will live inside yo' mind
You can't see shit with those eyes, I see thousands at a time
Watchin' me while i'm asleep, in your dreams where i'ma creep
I'm from hell you from the streets, bet yo' ass I bring that heat
Watchin' me while i'm asleep, in your dreams where i'ma creep
I'm from hell you from the streets, bet yo' ass I bring that heat bitch (I hate you)

Vol. 7 CD

$TILL THAT NIGGA ##FYM ##1333 ##HEXXED

the plug took his time but you know... im smoking now
soundcloud.com/lazytemple

ultra rhymes w/lazy temple

Premiere release from @dcscribbla x @l_o_r_e

Prod. by @thinktwiceuk & @l_o_r_e

#UK #THV

Free DL <3

Louis Culture x LORE ~ Country Roads (Remix)

real quick mix of FF by kiran kai
jus liked it

FF 2

CHEST TONES w/Osquello

HANS.rmx

warm words

i.      take your time - w/ samnelly
ii.     low - w/ jav nunes
iii.    close enough - w/ hughdem
iv.    on my mind - w/ molly j
v.     redyellowgreen - aftermind edit (original by @jaydonclover)

recorded at visconti studio, kingston
06/03/19

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Redyellowgreen - aftermind edit [warm words out now]

Feels

been meaning to lay bars down to this for a while, my favourite dilla beat and de la soul tune of all time - show loveeee

Lyrics:
everybody dies in a world  you overcome
Greed money and nutting there’s somethin in this rum  
Tried to be persuaded 
with a seat under the sun 

Lookin at the spotlight
Threw it then they ask why I call em a cunt 

Might call for a gun 
Stick it straight to my head 
Till they hate me and run 

It’s an act for the papers 
Magazines and the presss 

I saw that brudda Octavian
Never could be impressed 

From an industry that injured me 
But gave me success 

I wasn’t labelled yet they cradle me like i was undressed 

It was 10 whole years they were lost in the sauce

With a court case fear all their artists used force 

You Fucking nonce

Here and dere
Da gyaldem scared
We out we  there

A thousand prayers 
No answers
Can’t be shared 
 
Loud aware
Save me 

See if you go far
Living in a city we clocked  the wrong past 
If i wasn’t in it I wouldn’t be in charge

What you fucking getting your begging take the piss 
Everyday it’s so upsetting  your waiting for me to miss 
Instant hits
Light work 

When I pull with up with facts
Not moaning  about the whole world just being in a trap 
everyday we go back 
Takes forever to find effort when I’m breaking the scene 
With my 
victory lap 


These bars 
Their ready
Their hard their heavy 
Can’t harm me 
Jah Has guards and harbours plenty

These angels far
They be can’t here for many 

Imma scar my sore heart in cars and henny 

And duck from bars so quick they can’t get ready 

For the chase 
Winner takes 
All the plates 
Remember the name 

Phased from the days 
When I could never  behave 

All these buddies Tryna  fuck 
But it’s just part of the game 

From toxic prophets logic cost of myrhh 
I defrost it , watched it , lost it 
Then i earned 

Not agnostic , what’s this , flustered , firm 

When I step into the rooom 
Tryna spread the fucking word 
About the industry’s that use
Children in  a world absurd

Every conglomerate bothers us 
Why do we  treat it the same 

Clones  and anonymous 
Then we’d be leading the change?
And maybe we’d be the state ?

Who ?

The people of change
The people of pain 
The people who are equal but the systems a game 

And if you’re regal ,yet illegal 
They’ll keep you in the frame


The queen is oh so lethal 
If you don’t see then you’re waved 
So I reload on my wisdom 
They say conspiracy made 

They put kilos in the slums
They put the slums on the map 
Pharmaceutical industries making all of the stacks 
From the Xans to the crack
From the aids to the polio 
Just look at the stats

Not the ones that they give 
But the ones in our lap 
Yeh the ones in our peripheral, theres division in packs 
Got an offer not conditional , teachers taking them back 
Because I was busy making hits 
Making all of these tracks

Louis Culture x LORE ~ Country Roads (Remix)

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